The Holy Lord indifferently sealed the four authorities, and the broken space began to slowly heal, forming a broken and beautiful scene.
The Holy Lord cast his gaze towards the unknown distance without any hesitation. The demons would not care about any race other than his own family members.
It's nonsense to beg for mercy. Just kill him if you want to. As for his son saying he wants to live, what does it matter? Is it possible that he will still conflict with himself because of these scum?
Therefore, the Holy Lord has no intention of keeping these angels.
But after the Holy Lord searched around, his brows gradually furrowed, and in his huge perception, he found no trace of the five hundred thousand powerful angels!
The Holy Lord muttered something. As the originator of wizards, his wizarding methods were not only attacks, but also had the best various auxiliary methods in the world.
His scarlet eyes brightened, and a red trail appeared in his eyes, leading to an unknown distance.
The Holy Lord just glanced at it, and the indifferent mood in his eyes changed slightly, and then the red light in his eyes became brighter.
At the level of a wizard like him, any spell that requires chanting a spell can be called a taboo, even this tracking spell.
Because this tracking technique is not a simple tracking, but a tracking from another level. As long as you have seen or had any contact with the other party, no matter where the other party is, regardless of distance and obstacles, you will definitely be able to see the other party's figure.
Of course, it would be a different matter if there is someone much stronger than the caster blocking the spell, but it is a pity that this group of mortals who are not the strongest but in the divine realm do not have such a strong person.
A picture gradually appeared in the eyes of the Holy Lord. It was a broken galaxy, with broken planets everywhere. Countless white figures with wings were integrated in an awkward manner. Their faces were filled with sadness, fear, and strong emotions.
of resentment.
Twenty thousand years of being the hegemon of the universe has long since changed the mentality of the angels. Although the fear of the monarch still comes from the heart, it no longer has the awe that was in their blood from the beginning.
The red flame exploded in the hands of the Holy Master, and he was about to give them a remote despair through this connection. The next moment, another gaze met his eyes.
The Holy Lord paused, and the flame in his hand gradually disappeared. He looked at the contradictory eyes of calm and confusion. After a long time, the Holy Lord withdrew his sight.
That thing is stronger than him. It's not worth it to fight against such a strong man for these mortals.
This is not a fear, now including the authority of fire, he has treasures accumulated in three galaxies for tens of thousands of years, plus thirteen authorities, it is not worth it if lost in a fight.
Although he could feel the aura of authority in the King of Angels who was eroded by madness for some reason.
But since the enemy was stronger and the value of the opponent was far from enough for him to take risks, he had no choice but to forget it this time.
"Troublesome guy!" the Holy Lord murmured, looking in the other direction where the mortals gathered, and stepped in.
The original overlords of the second divine system were a group of races called demons. You can actually tell what this group is by hearing their name.
In ancient times, among all the advanced races, the human race was always the race that reproduced the fastest. In addition, their talents were not bad, so they had the habit of intermarriage.
Titans, angels, elves, succubi, devils, trolls, dwarves, orcs, goblins, and even centaurs and a series of humanoid races are all the objects of intermarriage among the ancestors of the human race.
Of course, except for the special guys of the Stoneman tribe who are covered in stone and cannot leave offspring, after all, their method of reproduction is source splitting, and they don't have such a habit.
The human race in this world is also the only race that has created multiple subraces, which can be regarded as a contribution to all races, and the demon race is the race left behind by the human race and the trolls.
They inherited the wisdom and reproduction speed of the human race and the super strong body of the trolls, and gradually became another race that is not weaker than other major races.
And because the genes of the human race, the ancient sowing machine, were a little too tenacious, this new race was still classified as righteous.
As for the genes of other races that can completely overwhelm the human race, except for a few with powerful genes such as devils and undead, I can only say that they are haha.
Otherwise, where did half-angels, half-elves, half-orcs, and even mermaids come from?
In this iteration of only 50,000 years, no one really thinks it is degeneration, right?
They are existences that even dare to make plans for the two dependent races, the mermaid and the giant dragon.
"In one stick of incense, I want all the creatures to gather nearby, otherwise you demons will have no need to exist."
On a planet with a similar appearance to Blue Star, the voice of the Holy Lord rang in the Demon Clan's royal city. When the Demon King saw the oppressive figure from the inheritance, he immediately knelt down and shouted.
"I will obey the king's orders."
As the former overlord, Demon Man still has absolute say in this second galaxy even if his only authority was taken away by the angels.
Coupled with the power of the Holy Lord, all kinds of native slaves and affiliated races in this huge galaxy are quickly gathering and rushing towards the direction of the Holy Lord at full speed.
In less than fifteen minutes, a large number of gods no less than the first two were already densely covered in a large area of the star field.
The Holy Master did not hesitate and started to recite the incantation directly. Terrifying magic fluctuations and magical power that did not belong to this iteration were flowing. That was the power of practicing the Timan technique, which was regarded as a blessing.
There are also pure flame dragons in the dragon iteration, so it will not conflict with the Holy Lord's current path. Combining both will only make him more powerful.
As the people in this galaxy were sent to the dependent space, the Holy Lord opened the transmission channel to the last galaxy.
This is the last galaxy. After recovering it, we can continue to go back to the salty fish. Thinking about it, the Holy Master couldn't help but smile on his face.
This smile became more and more obvious after walking out of the space channel. There are five authorities here, and there are also authorities on the same level as creation. So the harvest this time is seventeen authorities.
This is a bumper harvest, a real bumper harvest.
Thinking of happy things, the Holy Master with a rosy face followed the strong sensory connection and began to collect. The first one was the authority at the same level as creation.
emmm destruction? Such pure authority.
The Holy Lord felt the power held by the Celestial Clan, and there was a hint of joy in his scarlet but cold eyes.
This destructive power is pure destruction. Using this power can destroy all realistic or unrealistic substances. As long as the strength gap between the two enemies reaches a certain level, then using the destructive power can directly annihilate the enemy.
It can be regarded as a monster-clearing artifact. If the gravity of Curse Blue is equipped with destruction, all enemies within the control range of his gravity will be instantly destroyed.
Thinking about it made me feel emotional. The Holy Lord smiled and sealed the destruction in his hand, and then quietly waited for the gods to summon the creatures in the sixth divine system.
Looking at this group of heavenly beings, the Holy Lord was actually quite emotional. He still remembered that there was also a group of dragon people who appeared out of nowhere. The impression they made on him was actually quite good. At least they were very good at tidying up, which made him
Quite pleasant.
It's a pity that he had a rebellious heart and was destroyed by him in two or three blows.
With the other four authorities recovered, this trip to the gods' territory has come to an end.
The Holy Lord took it upon himself to select the authority that he thought was the best among these seventeen authorities. In the eyes of the Holy Lord, this authority was much stronger than destruction or creation.
He even had the urge to change his fire authority or to master dual authorities.
And this impulse is very strong, and for no other reason than this power is called wealth.
At least in his consciousness, as long as he is a dragon, he cannot refuse the temptation of this authority.
After struggling to reseal this authority, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then calculated the time. Well, it was less than a day, so the speed was enough.
Bazaar's side should be about the same, right? Now they have more than twenty idle powers in total.
When the next two worlds merge and become a super authority, let's see if we can cultivate dependents or something.
Just wait for Bazaar.
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Parallel world, hell.
Basha woke up from the daily ritual meeting to defeat the Holy Lord. Feeling that her body suddenly became extremely weak, Basha stopped her meaningless abuse.
This action attracted the attention of other demons, because it was Bazaar's speech time just now, and the sudden silence could not help but attract attention.
"What are you looking at? Be careful, I will slap you."
Bazaar was too lazy to act. Since the return of wisdom, she felt that those previous insults were a waste of time, even though there was nothing in this alien space and there were a lot of methods left by the immortal gods.
But if you keep thinking quietly like Curran did, maybe your wisdom will not be lost so quickly.
"Forehead"
"Basha, are you okay?"
"what happened?"
Zhongsu, Di Kui took the lead and couldn't help but ask. You were the loudest in agreement when Zhongsu scolded you, but now you feel so heartbroken.
Basha glanced at them and didn't bother to pay attention, quietly waiting for her own door to open.
Ximu and Julan looked at each other, and there was a different light in their eyes. Did they regain their wisdom?
Before they could ask anything, a scarlet door with a green frame rose in the area.
Basha didn't hesitate, her whole body turned into water and rushed directly into the door.
Only the demons were left looking at each other, still somewhat confused about the situation.
"Welcome back, my friend."
The Holy Lord possessing Wallon shouted loudly, with a smile on his face. From his perspective, the last Basha to walk out would definitely lift his seal and let him escape from this weak Wallong body.
"Shendu, you look really ugly in a skirt." Bazaar was in a good mood at the moment and made a rare joke.
"Look, this mermaid has the same opinion as me. Valon is really not suitable for wearing skirts." Lasu, who was holding the Panku treasure box, beeped softly.
"Shut up, you idiot." But he was instantly scolded by the Holy Lord.
After saying this, the Holy Lord turned around and asked in a kind tone: "Basha, I have opened all your doors, now it is time to give me my freedom, right?"
"Oh, Shendu, you are really naive." Bazaar smiled. After regaining her wisdom, she could think clearly. Although she still doesn't like the Holy Lord, the use value is still great, at least. His
The door is now usable.
"What do you mean?" The Holy Master felt the sudden thick moisture around him and had an unpleasant premonition in his heart. What does this female devil want to do?
"Hahaha, what do you mean?" Bazaar smiled with interest: "Now is my stage time. You can watch my performance first. When the performance is over, you will naturally be free."
"you"
Before the Holy Lord could say anything, the surrounding moisture solidified instantly, imprisoning them so tightly that they couldn't even move their eyes.
"Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away, go away!"
The curse that disgusted the devil suddenly sounded. Bazaar turned her head and immediately saw an old man and a middle-aged man with a big nose getting off a motorcycle.
There is also a gourd in the old man's hand that is emitting a faint green light.
"Is this destiny? It's interesting." Bazaar felt the familiar aura of the gods and felt a little happy.
This time and space is how it should appear now. Shenzhao is definitely an accident, otherwise this world must belong to her Bazaar.
"Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away, go away!"
She was answered by increasingly urgent spells, and the gourd-green light gradually filled her body. The terrifying righteousness gathered crazily, as if she couldn't wait to send her back to hell.
"Tsk, boring." Basha raised her hand, and the originally bright sky suddenly started to rain heavily, and the sound of rain filled everything.
Immediately above the rain clouds, a six-pointed star formation appeared, covering the area.
The green light of the gourd in Dad's hand disappeared the moment the formation appeared, and the spell in Dad's mouth was instantly frozen.
"This" Dad was stunned. He sensed the magic in his body and found that he couldn't mobilize it no matter what. He continued to try to recite the spell, but it was absolutely useless. It was like becoming an ordinary person.
"Don't waste your efforts. Have you heard of the Demonic Forbidden Array?" Bazaar smiled a little gently, and the heavy rain spun in her hands, turning into a tentacle that slowly wrapped around the god's token and slowly pulled it away.
Seeing his father's pale face, Chen Long wanted to snatch the gourd without any hesitation.
It's just that he doesn't wear the god's armor now. As an ordinary person, how can he grab the devil's things? Even if Zhengqi is cheating like crazy now, he can only watch the gourd return to Bazaar's hands.
A feeling of powerlessness came over them. It was just a formation, but they were so powerless. How could it be possible?
"Hey mermaid, guess where I am?"
Suddenly, a little girl's voice rang out in the heavy rain, which sounded extremely clear. Even Chen Long and his father, who were fifty meters away, could hear it clearly.
Before Basha could say anything, she suddenly felt a huge force coming from her hand, seeming to snatch the gourd away.
"Twelve talismans? It's very interesting, but" Basha said, and with a little force on her hand, the gourd turned into powder and disappeared in the heavy rain.
"If you go into the rain, the spell will be useless." Bazaar was in a very happy mood, as if she had returned to the water lord who could control everything 20,000 years ago.
Destiny, spells, divine tokens, and divine loopholes were not enough to allow her to escape.
As soon as Basha finished speaking, Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat. Before she could escape, the increasingly violent rainwater around her seemed to come to life and rushed towards her one after another.
Almost instantly, a large water ball was formed, floating in the air, and Xiaoyu's figure also appeared in the water ball.
"Xiaoyu!"
Chen Long shouted anxiously. He was just about to rush over when the torrential rain quickly gathered like a waterfall.
In just an instant, both the righteous and black parties were captured alive. The wise Basha was at a loss, even though this was a severely injured Bazaar.
"In order to prevent you fates from causing trouble, you should stay with me and show you the splendor of Atlantis."
As Basha said, the downpour suddenly stopped, and the four big water dumplings and Bazaar also disappeared in this area.